Lyrics
Intro
Oh oh oh
Mmm
Verse 1
Steaming water hitting my tiles
I am hitting notes that span for miles
Lathered up with lemon lime
Keeping perfect time
Every tile vibrates like a gilded harp
Sounding crisp and never flat or sharp
I am the soap king
I can really swing
Pre-Chorus
Scrubbing my neck
Ready to check
Leaving the stall
Feeling ten feet tall
Chorus
Shower power makes me a star
In my head I have come so far
Now I am on the stage
Coming of age
Singing for the crowd
Turning it up loud
Verse 2
Staring at a room of blank stares
Nobody claps and nobody cares
Voice cracks like an old wooden chair
Frightening people there
I forgot that my pipes need the steam
To sound like the man in my dream
I croak
What a joke
Pre-Chorus
Sweating on deck
Wrecking the tech
Seeing them fall
Wishing for a wall
Chorus
Shower power makes me a star
In my head I have come so far
Now I am on the stage
Coming of age
Singing for the crowd
Turning it up loud
Post-Chorus
Splashing splashing splashing
Clashing clashing clashing
Crashing crashing crashing
Bridge
Maybe if I brought the curtain
I would feel a bit more certain
Bring the sponge
Take the plunge
Give me a bucket of hot rain
To save me from this public pain
Chorus
Shower power makes me a star
In my head I have come so far
Now I am on the stage
Coming of age
Singing for the crowd
Turning it up loud
Intro
Oh oh oh
Mmm
Verse 1
Steaming water hitting my tiles
I am hitting notes that span for miles
Lathered up with lemon lime
Keeping perfect time
Every tile vibrates like a gilded harp
Sounding crisp and never flat or sharp
I am the soap king
I can really swing
Pre-Chorus
Scrubbing my neck
Ready to check
Leaving the stall
Feeling ten feet tall
Chorus
Shower power makes me a star
In my head I have come so far
Now I am on the stage
Coming of age
Singing for the crowd
Turning it up loud
Verse 2
Staring at a room of blank stares
Nobody claps and nobody cares
Voice cracks like an old wooden chair
Frightening people there
I forgot that my pipes need the steam
To sound like the man in my dream
I croak
What a joke
Pre-Chorus
Sweating on deck
Wrecking the tech
Seeing them fall
Wishing for a wall
Chorus
Shower power makes me a star
In my head I have come so far
Now I am on the stage
Coming of age
Singing for the crowd
Turning it up loud
Post-Chorus
Splashing splashing splashing
Clashing clashing clashing
Crashing crashing crashing
Bridge
Maybe if I brought the curtain
I would feel a bit
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